Gifts (2)

Had a wonderful time.

Dongfang Minghui ate until she was a little too full. It had been ages since she had cooked herself a delicious meal; this was her first since coming to the Seven-Colored Continent.

Dongfang Wanyu, however, was puzzled. The distinguished ninth young lady of the Dongfang Family had grown up having everything done for her, from dressing to eating. When had she learned to cook so many dishes?

Even a beginner could not possibly have made such a delicious meal.

Something was wrong.

Dongfang Minghui had no idea she had already given herself away.

At that moment, she was blithely clearing the table, her practiced movements giving her away at every turn.